"How dare I? Besides, it's so comfortable to stay in this trading market. I don't want to go back to the northwest. What do I want to do when I go back..."

Lao Luo stared at him and said: "I hope what you said is true, otherwise if I find you making any small moves tomorrow, you will only end up dead."

"Don't worry. If you are worried, you can send two people to go with me." Hong Gongcao said confidently.

"No need."

Lao Luo shook his head and said: "If you send someone over, it will arouse Jing Daqian's suspicion. Just behave normally and don't win over him. Your task is to take him to the trading market and leave the rest to you."

Give it to us."

"Understood!" Hong Gongcao nodded like he was pecking at rice.

"Go back, I will return your original car to you tomorrow." Lao Luo waved his hand and asked him to leave.

Hong Gongcao leaned over and left. On the way back, he felt inexplicably emotional.

The days spent in the trading market made him feel like he was back before the end of the world.

For him, life here is much better than in the northwest.

Although I still have to work, I am very relaxed.

There was no need to worry about food, there was even an outdoor cinema here, something he had never seen in the northwest.

It seems that it would be good to return to Oil City.

Lao Luo promised him that if he performed well, he could gradually become a third-level personnel.

After understanding the treatment of third-level personnel, he eagerly wanted to improve his level here.

Seeing the development of the trading market, he knew that with the development of time, the northwest would definitely fall behind the oil city.

He deeply understood that there was no future in following the Northwest, and that the only solution was to follow the Oil City.

After returning to his residence, Gao Zhao came over to ask.

Hong Gongcao hesitated for a few seconds and finally spoke to Gao Zhao.

When Gao Zhao heard that the boss was going to send a new spy, he probably believed what he had said to Hong Gongcao before.

Previously, he and Hong Gongcao gave the boss an idea at the request of Oil City.

That is to send spies one after another to pretend to be survivors, integrate here, and finally be promoted to a certain status and capture the Oil City without any blood.

but......

The boss sent people here to seize the Oil City, but the goal could not be achieved. Instead, he could only keep sending people and supplies.

"Then... what do you think about public affairs?" Gao Zhao asked leisurely.

Hong Gongcao glanced at Gao Zhao strangely and said, "What else can you think of? Of course I have to listen to the Oil City."

"There is no future in living in Northwest China. Living in Oil City is so nourishing. Look at how comfortable we are recently. We have tried it all."

Gao Zhao lowered his head and said, "Well, you're right."

Hong Gongcao suddenly put his arm around Gao Zhao's shoulders and whispered:

"Lao Gao, I know the boss treats you well, but think about it, what benefits have you actually received? They are all empty promises."

"We can live a good life day by day and enjoy happiness day by day. There is no point in always thinking about what we have and what we don't have."

"Besides, we can never go back to the northwest again. It's useless for you to think about it."

Gao Zhao smiled and said: "Sometimes I really admire you, you have such a good attitude."

"That's for sure." Hong Gongcao said with a hearty smile.

...

The next day.

Early in the morning, Ju Tianrui personally led the recently trained Eighth and Twelfth Brigade of the Militia Division out.

The vehicle drove to every intersection and key place, and people were released.

Coupled with the control of surrounding sentinel points, 360-degree monitoring without blind spots can be achieved.

In the trading market.

Dai Jiusheng handed the off-road vehicle to Hong Gongcao. He sat in the passenger seat and followed him for a while.

"Your previous package and the pistol are all in it. Remember what I told you." Dai Jiusheng got down from the driving position and said to Hong Gongcao, the co-pilot.

"Don't worry, I know it well. I am now a member of our oil city." Hong Gongcao said with a shy face.

Dai Jiusheng did not comment and got into a car that followed.

Then return to Oil City via the original route.

This side is handed over to the 8th Brigade and the 12th Brigade.

Hong Gongcao looked around and saw that there seemed to be no one around, but he knew that someone must be watching him secretly.

There is no need to make trouble.

So he got in the car and drove towards Tong County.

From here to Tong County, there is only less than 10 kilometers left.

It is best to take the G240 route, and this is the route Lao Luo asked him to take.

He dare not violate it.

This car was brought when they came from the northwest, and Hong Gongcao was very familiar with the performance of this car.

Maintaining a speed of 50 kilometers per hour, he arrived at the intersection of two highways outside Tong County in ten minutes.

The intersection was deserted except for a few scrapped cars.

But obviously, Jing Dagan and the others haven't come yet.

Maybe he's already here, but he didn't show up, and he's still observing secretly.

Hong Gongcao was not in a hurry, climbed on the roof of the car and sat waiting.

After half an hour, he couldn't sit still.

The sun was too hot and I was about to run back to the car.

At this moment, several cars slowly drove out of an alley next to a private house less than two kilometers away from the highway.

After seeing these cars, Hong Gongcao's eyes lit up.

Coming.

...
Chapter completed!